I was just promoted. Paid well. Single. All the lights were turning green. Sitting alone at the bar of a night club I went up and sat next to a really...beautiful woman about my age who was eying me. She was very sexy in a seductive way. Black haphazardly but styled hair to just below her shoulders. Tight soft black leather dress that fit like a body stocking to above her beautiful knees. Her face was sensual with shiny wet red lipstick that I wanted badly to taste. I’m sure she knew I was. "Mind? I was lying underneath her, eating her as she spoke, I certainly wasn't acting pissed off"Well yeah he's a bit pathetic to be honest" She really started grinding down on my face "He's nothing like you, you're a real man... you know I think he was off with that Kevin guy at the party when we fucked... yeah the gay one... Yeah it is a bit odd, I guess I'm just going out with a bit of a sissy!"She laughed and then covered the mic on her phone as she came."You're coming over anyway? Mmm. She was certain everything she had done was worth the reward that was now nearly hers. An even better omen appeared at a nearby work station. Sheila Brown, Pierson’s P.A. walked slowly past her, head down carrying a small cardboard box filled with a few personal items that she placed on the little desk. There were streaks of black mascara running down her cheeks from crying and her shoulders were slumped forward. She had obviously been demoted. Casey watched Sherrie Burns step up to her, put. "It shows that age group a number of things as boys and girls notice the difference in each other more obviously. Over the first year, they learn that Pam and I own our own businesses, are college grads, and can still be pretty good-looking for a couple of old broads. Frank and Al are in there to give the girls someone to look at. That first group met Al just after we became engaged. Those girls voted him 'dreamy' unanimously." She laughed happily.Wes said, "We noticed that the area where you.